Davina's Widower
The Davina House

If you want my future, forget my past

If you wanna get with me, better make it fast

Now don't go wasting my precious time

Get your act together we could be just fine

I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want

So tell me what you want, what you really, really want

I vanna, (ha) I vanna, (ha) I vanna, (ha) I vanna, (ha)

I wanna really, really, really wanna zigazig ah

If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends

(Gotta get with my friends)

Make it last forever, friendship never ends

If you want to be my lover, you have got to give

Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is

The Spice Girls' song Wannabe was heard in Davina's Land Rover Defender. The girl was sitting in the passenger seat because Ali was driving her car while the man's Range Rover was parked in the PRC group building.

"Really's? Spice Girls?" lyrics of Ali Khan.

"So? Mind it? Whose car is this?" reply Davina.

"I thought you'd prefer a Dua Lipa or Billie Eilish model song" Ali said.

"I received all genres of music including Prodigy, The Chemical Brother's to Limp Bizkit."

"How's the Indian song?" ask Ali Khan.

"You mean the one from Kuch Kuch Hota Hai?"

Ali Khan. "Why does everyone only know that movie?"

"Only that movie and Kabhi Khushi Kabhie Gam that I watched because of my roomate at Stanford fans Shah Rukh Khan and he forced me to watch those two movies."

"Do you like watching Indian movies?"

"I'd rather read a book. Watch a movie if you want to."

"A lot of good Indian movies, not just those two" Ali turned towards the beautiful girl who was staring straight at the street.

"Hhhh."

"You remember when we went to the mangrove forest with your brother?" Ali Khan concentrated on the road again while looking at the GPS on his phone screen.

Davina looked at the handsome man. "Why?"

"When you're surprised there's a jumping monkey and you're reflexively hugging me."

Davina's cheeks are a little blushing. "Why is that?"

"I like to hug you" Ali Khan said unfilteredly. "Your taste is good."

Davina glares. No Ye-jun, no Ali why on fussing over my fragrant body? Basic man!

"You..!"

"Why? It is the reality of it." Ali smiled at Davina.

The black car reached a luxury housing complex and guards recognized Davina's car and cleared the way.

"Whose house are you?" ask Ali.

"Corn."

The black car made its way to the corner of the main road and Ali saw Davina push the fence button inside her car and the black fence was opened. Ali saw Davina's house for the first time.

A classic American house with natural stone there is broken white. The garage door under the house opened and Ali took the car inside. Ali saw Davina's garage clean, very different from the garage of his house in London and Mumbai full of oil and so on.

Davina shut the garage door from the car and got out of the car. Ali did the same and took his Bottega Veneta duffle bag which he put in the back seat. The man followed Davina into the house through the garage door.

Ali Khan was amazed by the simple but elegant interior of Davina's house and the nuances were all broken white. Wallpaper, sofas are all the same nuance as the natural stone in front of the house.

"Then your room?" ask Ali.

"Above, right corner."

"Good." Davina went up the stairs. "Evening at half-eight."

***

Ye-jun smiles seeing Davina enter his room on the second floor. The man drank his whiskey while staring at the classic house before him.

The man deliberately bought an empty house across from Davina's house. Ye-jun has already checked everything about Davina Blaze Arata and she will get the girl anyway.

Ye-jun's black eyes glared when he saw Ali Khan coming out of the main door of the house.

What does the Indian man want in Blaze's house? Is he going to escort Blaze? Can what is he?!

Ye-jun sits in a large window in his room that is deliberately installed two-way mirror glass that makes others unable to see in his room but he can freely look out.

Let's see if you can protect Blaze from me because Blaze is mine.

***

Ali Khan and Davina enjoyed their dinner in the blue and white dining room. The maid cooks the meat stew and provides crackers along with garlic broccoli stir-fry.

"Taste your waitresses good" Ali praised.

"Yes" Davina replied.

"Can you cook?" ask Ali.

"Maybe though not good but at least I can cook even though it is not as good as Aidan or my other female cousins" said Davina ketus.

"Can't cook water and ramen, right?" kerling Ali Khan's.

"I'm not Arya Ramadhan who cook Indomie alone can make the house almost a fire!"

Ali Khan. Arjuna did tell a story about Arya who was always hostile to the stove and it turned out to be a family secret.

"It looks like Arya's trending topic in your family huh?"

"Hu um."

Ali Khan stared at the beautiful face that was enjoying his dinner. "My room isn't locked if you need anything."

Davina lifted her face. "What?"

"Eh I mean... If you have..."

"My room is locked Al, take it easy" Davina said quickly even though she knew what Ali meant.

"I'm sorry if it's a little ambiguous but I really want to protect you" Ali said seriously.

Davina just nodded.

***

Davina went into her white, pink and gray room. To him this room was where he had taken refuge, where he felt safe.

Davina changed her house dress to maroon-red lingerie, then cleaned her face. Ye-jun's shadow during college and now, is very much in flux. Ye-jun now, he doesn't recognize her. Where Ry who always smiled and looked at him shady is not now full of cynicism, revenge and lust.

Davina looked at her own face. It is undeniable that first love is always stored in the bottom of the heart but first love like this also makes it sick.

His delicate hand took a Glock from his vault and put it on the nightstand. Davina walked towards the window of her room and was about to close the curtains. His hazel eyes looked at the house opposite him that had been inhabited this month but he did not know who his new neighbor was.

I don't know why I feel so noticed. Davina then closed the window.

You fucked up with lingerie like that, Blaze. The man finished his whiskey while looking through his window. I'm gonna make you mine.

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